"Please save my son", Dena's begging echoed while passing the hall as the maidens forced her out.
Zooland sighed, "Women, they hardly can control their feelings." His accent filled with wrath, tried to conceal it behind his made up laugh.
Then turned to Mohan and added, "Unfortunately my first wife was the same as Dena, but you may guess the result! She couldn't carry on so long", waved his hand in the air and continued, "You know who am I talking about Mohan, yes Lina's mother, but I'm lucky to have Lina she is amazingly strong and brave… no word is able to describe her!"
Mohan knew Lina before and hadn't the same definition for describing her! But about her being a weak woman, this is how he used to speak about women calling them all weak and just dolls. Mohan clenched his jaw. The lord's ex-wife got mad as she realized his cruel side.
He was racking the protestors. She saw all of them suffering in horrible conditions. She went under more pressure after she found her six years old daughter who mercilessly slaughtered a dove right in front of her. She saw no gleams of love in her eyes. Lina afforded to put her steps where her father put. As a mother she felt guilty and couldn't find any hope for future. Every one saw her when she jumped down from roof. A memory that Mohan couldn't rub it away since he dies.
"Instead of wasting time here to listen about his family sad love story we shall move faster even if he is out of reach of monsters he may die out of hunger", Arno walked to Daniel and murmured to him yet enough loud so to be received by Zooland ears.
"I would company you!" A sheer voice stated, tried to make her voice thick, but it turned out cold and soulless instead.
They trolled back to the voice source, when Zooland made his way between them, sneered shakily and greeted his daughter, "My valiant daughter, you're heart made of gold, but tonight is your birthday would you prefer to stay out?"
"I'm eighteen father not a kid to hide here." She seemed hated the way her father was talking. Her silver eyes were insipid and exactly glared at them the same as her father. Waves of filth were flaring out from her gaze. No hue of civilization you could see within them. Daniel knew that look of her, gazes which filled by envy and spite so made a line on laugh line on a side of her face not the both sides while the eyes are telling you something else.
She wasn't like a sister who was worried about her brother! Silman glanced at her muddy black boots and Lina's gazes haunted him. Silman simpered! The dried mud proved that she stepped in the forest at least four day ago. She didn't even bother to clean them up.
But it wasn't the case! She was aware of monsters flaunting there and she might not be able to overcome them alone. If she had left to save his brother so she had shown a rare bravery just as her father described, but Silman doubted and thought with that look of her which learnt you brightly brilliant she isn't innocent, thus he couldn't rely on that might.
In the other hand with more percent of liability you were able to think she may implicate with her missing brother! This case wouldn't give them an adhesion feeling at the end. Weaved rope in their family had many knobs and not every knobs can be scutch simply and sometimes it needed to shear it.
Her feature and as she had got ready learnt them that she had intended to go out before they even enter the castle! Her chaps, fur denim coat and small dirks sheathed inside the pods around her legs, boots and hip. Her sharp gold nail shields which could easily rip off flesh and cause serious harms. All of these displayed a rough feature of her. The beauty of her dark blond hair, soft and flawless face were unlike the sense coming out of her soul. If they met her in other situations she simply could deceive them apparently!
The lord of Groan allowed his loving daughter to join them. This time they didn't waste a time. Three guard escorted Lina and mounted on horses. Galloped out of the city to the forest side where the villages and small towns of farmers were hiding in their houses to avoid getting eaten by Imour creatures.
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The trail began as they arrived at the edges of tree lines. Fog didn't allow strong visions to see what was exactly going on in the heart of wood. Leaves turned to a dark green shade, made the scene even more secretively. You would ask yourself why the forest soul remained quiet and didn't ruin the offenders which pouring blood and watering trees this barbarically.
They slowed down their speed because fog increased along, moment by moment and flares of torches waned. Screeching sounds scotched ears and caused the eyes search around vigilantly to make sure heads will remain on bodies.
The sun already ran behind the mountain to not witness unpleasant upcoming occurrences. The one who we call angel of sun closed her eyes and rapidly escaped from that area likewise cringed yellowish ray of her tabby skirt behind her back, this way no blood dirt can scatter out on it…
"This fog appeared all in a sudden again, even being watchful won't help enough, every time it increased Imour monsters shown up". Mohan warned plus it his eyes were seeking around to catch any moves. His clean cut words blurted out warily enough to shiver a heart.
"It makes no sense to me, but you may watch your asses", Lina blunted, for a princess it wasn't a proper use of words, she attached a loathly sneer into it afterwards.
"Ahh, what did this kid meant? To warn or threat us?" Arno asked Everin.
Then again turned to Lina and said, "Listen little monster, you're like a prick in throat yourself and your words considered as snake sting." He didn't want to disrespect her, but she sounded knowing what had happened to her brother, but still remained quiet and it was annoying and itching him to the bones.